YogaFlame - Thrill lyrics

[Intro] We at the top We at the top We can't stop, we won't stop Pouring the act it's drip drop Flop, you n***as gone flop, we cannot rock We cannot rock with you, we cannot rock Sipping on roc, (Aye) Roc Serving the rock, I'm serving i'm serving the block Drop top, I'm swerving i'm dodging the cops I rock, I cannot rock with you I cannot rock with you [Verse] Pull up pull up with tool, smack your a** with the tool n***a I'm so rude, n***a i'm so rude Run up in yo' crib, Run up in yo' crib That's how a young n***a get it, that's how a young n***a live Flip, I got a pint and it's sealed I flip, I just came up with some bills Thrill, I do it all for the thrill For real, I do this sh** for real, for real, for real (Ooh) She said i'm rude I'm that dude I thought you knew Flashin' they tryna catch me action Young n***a i'm never lackin You n***as worried 'bout fashion Cash in, i'm worried 'bout bringing that cash in I had to k** the distractions You n***as average [Bridge] I'm running through my city add it up Gather all the b**hes, round them up Bought a little b**h she s** me up We going up, we going up Running through my city add it up Gather all the b**hes, round them up Bought a little b**h she s** me up [Verse 2] Young n***a going up Young n***a stacking these bucks Young n***as f**ing these s*uts Calling my phone I can't pick it up x 2 Riding around in my city, I just pulled up in a Bentley truck Bimmer, my n***a got a lil bimmer (Ooh) b**h, my little b**h is a singer (Yea) Lean, sippin' syrup and Jemima Riding round with the steamer, better hope I don't end ya [Bridge 2] Run up in yo' crib, Run up in yo' crib x2 Flip, I got a pint and it's sealed I flip, I just came up on some bills Thrill I do it all for the thrill For real, I do this sh** for real, for real, for real [Verse 3] My pockets is filled I'm riding round ready to k**, ready to steal Popping a pill, she popping a pill all for the thrill Get me out of the hood, put me in the Hills Ice gave me chills Double cup, we in a drought so the price went up Swishmob yea we going up Yo b**h wanna f** cause my price went up My diamonds shine bright even when they tucked She calling my phone I just hang it up [Outro] (Ooh) (Ooh) I cannot rock, we cannot rock with you You n***as, you n***as acting fool I cannot rock with you